Once upon a time there was a sword-questioner

Chapter 316
The huge phantom existed for a long time, until the most mournful cry resounded through the world, and the phantom slowly dissipated.

Seeing this situation, everyone has different emotions.

Qiongqi heaved a sigh of relief, Gu Zhiyue's look of astonishment disappeared, and Xiaomeng poked her head out from her arms, with lightning flashing in her eyes.

The one with the greatest contrast was Qin Wuyi. The moment the phantom disappeared, his face became extremely gloomy and unknowing.

It was quiet on the edge of the cliff, Tang Ge's face turned pale slightly, Bai Ningxiang was dripping with sweat, unable to support his body, and fell on Tang Ge's shoulder.

After a while, Tang Ge helped Bai Ning up and said, "Can you let Qin Wuyi go?"

Bai Ning waved his hand weakly, walked towards the distance, and said at the same time: "If he is willing to go with you, I will lift the restriction for him and let him go."

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Qin Wuyi rejected Tang Ge and did not leave. As for the reason, he did not reveal that Tang Ge left him a blood bodhi before leaving.

Qin Wuyi stared at the blood bodhi in his palm, then at the place where Tang Ge disappeared, and murmured, "Let me do something for Kunlun Mountain too."

In seven days, many things will happen, and life and death are inevitable.

The number of practitioners in Daxue Mountain has dropped sharply, and all the remaining people are of advanced realm.

Practitioners under the Qianyuan Realm have all left Daxue Mountain, and perhaps they also feel that what will happen next has nothing to do with them.

Somewhere in the Snowy Mountains, the hills collapsed, swallowing up the snow, like ruins. It was obvious that a war had broken out.

The space was faintly distorted, the talismans flickered, and the tall old man appeared, and his aura overflowed uncontrollably.

"Bei Zhilan, where are you going to escape?"

There was a sound of laughter, Bei Zhilan's complexion sank, and he looked straight into the distance, a vortex emerged, and a pretty blue figure flew past.

In a short blue skirt, with slender and white legs, exuding a sense of charm, she is none other than Yinwu Su Mo'er.

Bei Zhilan glanced at her, his eyes were filled with coldness, and he glanced around.

Seeing his appearance, Su Mo'er laughed lightly, and jokingly said, "I never imagined that a big man who listens to Chaoling Valley would be so afraid of me, a little girl, it really makes people laugh out loud."

Bei Zhilan said coldly: "The three of them haven't shown up yet?"

"Oh, it's all my fault that I was too fast and left them behind, but don't worry, they will appear soon, and then you won't be able to run away even if you want to." On Su Mo'er's pretty face with a smile, But it made Bei Zhilan feel a deep killing intent.

Bei Zhilan's face changed slightly, and he stretched out his palm, and the aura of the talisman poured down like a torrent, blasting towards Su Mo'er's face as fast as thunder.

Su Mo'er's pretty face condensed, and the cold aura came out, and she was about to take action to resist. Suddenly, there was a wave in the distance. She stopped moving, and a smile appeared in her beautiful eyes.

A ghost claw glowing with ashes suddenly appeared, grabbing directly at the torrent of sigils.

When the two touched, the torrent of the ghost claw and the talisman turned into nothingness at the same time, and the air wave swept across, but Su Mo'er remained motionless, letting the strong wind blow over her face.

"Hehe, thank you second senior brother." Su Mo'er said with a smile in the air.

A figure in gray robe suddenly appeared. His face was as pale as paper and lifeless. His strange pair of eyes were extremely terrifying. His body was filled with a thick aura of death, as if he came from hell.

"So calm, no one will stop you next time." A hoarse voice came from the gray-robed man. He turned his back to Su Mo'er and stared at Bei Zhilan who was not far away.

Su Mo'er pouted and said, "Isn't there a second senior brother!"

The gray-robed man's body was full of death, and he said, "Okay, let's deal with this old guy first."

Su Mo'er said, "Elder brother, where are they?"

The gray-robed man said softly: "Eldest brother has noticed something strange in the west, so go there first, the third child should be here soon."

Su Mo'er said helplessly, "Senior Brother Third is really slow."

"Who in the Kunlun world can match the speed of my junior sister?"

Just as Su Moer's words fell, there was an extremely slow voice in the sky, and not far away, a man with a body like a gun appeared out of thin air.

The man was holding a pitch-black spear, his eyes were wrapped in black cloth, and there was a hideous scar on his right face, but his expression and tone were a little dull.

"Senior brother three." Su Mo'er called softly at the man with a happy expression on her face.

The man in gray robe said: "Okay, let's deal with Bei Zhilan first."

As soon as the voice fell, his figure disappeared in an instant, leaving a little lifeless energy on the spot, and he reappeared behind Bei Zhilan, and the three of them formed corners, surrounding Bei Zhilan.

Bei Zhilan said: "Without Ke Ye, the three of you can't kill the old man."

The man in gray robe said solemnly: "You have been running away for five days and are still unwilling to leave the Snowy Mountains. As long as you surrender and obey orders, you can live."

Bei Zhilan's eyes were slightly cold and he said: "No prisoner, don't say such arrogant words. Even if Ke Ye is here today, you can't even hope to keep this old man alive if you work together."

The gray-robed man's name is Wu Prison, a very strange name, but it matches his appearance very well.

"Go!"

Following Wu Prison's cold shout, the three launched an offensive at the same time.

A huge ghost claw filled with lifelessness, the shadow of a spear covering the sky, and circles of strange blue halos blasted towards Bei Zhilan almost at the same time.

Bei Zhilan's body suddenly erupted with star-like rune auras, and looking closely, there was a very faint line connecting these runes.

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However, in the past few days, the Zhenbei Army had confronted the northern army several times, and each time ended with the defeat of the northern army.

Moreover, according to rumors, Su Zhenting, the god general of Zhenbei, is not in the army, but several of his subordinates are fully in command of the battle. Only Sang Yun, the military counselor, knows his whereabouts.

Ever since a mysterious person who claimed to be Lin Dong's old friend came to Zhenbei Barracks that day, Su Zhenting left with that person.

With Sang Yun's weak character, it might be difficult to keep a secret. Although he has been pretending to be nonchalant these days, he is actually already frightened.

In the end, he simply stayed in the military tent directly, never leaving the gate, thinking that he would be safe and sound, but he didn't know that his abnormal behavior still attracted the attention of others.

Wang Cang is a capable general of the Zhenbei Army. He has won the trust of Su Zhenting since he was a third-rank hussar general.

On this day, he came back from the front line victoriously, and walked into the tent of the military counselor Sang Yun calmly.

Sang Yun was startled by Wang Cang's arrival. Although he was weak, he still managed to hide his face very well. Perhaps only in front of Su Zhenting could he look like he was torn apart.

Sang Yun stretched out his hand to signal Wang Cang to sit down, and said calmly: "General Wang returned from victory, he should have celebrated with all the brothers, why did you come here?"

Wang Cang smiled indifferently, and said, "A mere victory is not worth celebrating, and besides, Lord General doesn't like it."

Wang Cang's eyes narrowed slightly when he said the words "Sir God General".

But he was disappointed, Sang Yun was no longer indecisive and trembling like before, but extremely calm and calm.

Sang Yun poured two cups of steaming tea, pushed one of them gently in front of Wang Cang, and said at the same time: "In a miserable land, there is only a cup of rough tea to toast the general to defeat the northern army."

Wang Cang picked up the teacup, drank it all in one gulp, smacked it, as if to savor it.

Sang Yun cursed inwardly, this is just the most common green leaf tea in the northern region, it is bland and tasteless, but it makes you drink the taste of Tianchao Longjing.

After a while, Wang Cang suddenly said, "I wonder how long Cang Sang thinks this battle can be won?"

Sang Yun took a sip of tea and said, "It's only a matter of time before Moti's army can be defeated with the combat power of General Wang and all the soldiers."

Wang Cang took a look at him, picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea, and said, "If the Lord General is here, we'd already be drinking in the Northern King's Court."

Sang Yun said calmly, "That's natural."

Wang Cang brought the teacup to his mouth, raised his eyes slightly, glanced at Sang Yun, and asked casually, "So, where did the Lord God go?"

Sang Yun said: "The general doesn't know, how can I, a small counselor, know."

Wang Cang drank the tea in one gulp, and said with a light smile, "I'm talking too much, Counselor Sang is usually close to the Lord God General, I thought you would know."

Sang Yun secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Cang took a deep look at Sang Yun, then got up and left.

Sang Yun looked at the tent swaying in the wind, and thought of his old friend in Leng Dong that day. He had seen the face of that person. Although covered by the black robe, he still showed a young but vicissitudes face.

Su Zhenting had a long talk with that man in the large tent of the Chinese army, and the two left the Zhenbei barracks from that day on.

Sang Yun thought to himself, a look of astonishment suddenly appeared on his face, they had not reported to the empress this time, did Daming Palace receive the news?

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Today's sunset is particularly dazzling, but it carries a deep chill. On the horizon where the sky and the earth meet, there are faint traces of the setting sun burning.

Sang Yun walked out of the tent, and happened to see Wang Cang walking into his tent. He seemed to be holding something in his hand, with a cold light shining.

Wang Cang is Su Zhenting's confidant and favorite general, what he wants to do in private is not something that a small military officer like Sang Yun can control.

It's just that he looks a little strange today, there seems to be something extra in that figure.

Sang Yun couldn't figure it out, so he simply put his thoughts behind him, and walked in the camp wearing extremely ill-fitting armor. The blood-colored sunset reflected on his face, making him not look so weak.

The Zhenbei military camp was very large, and seeing night fell, Sang Yun didn't have time to inspect all the military camps, so he chose a nearby camp to make up for his embarrassment of staying behind closed doors for so many days.

This camp belongs to the Vanguard General. Although the position is not as high as that of Wang Cang, it is also the center of gravity of the Zhenbei Army.

The vanguard general's name is Yang Qi. He is unattractive, but he is well versed in the art of war. He should have a higher military rank, but because he doesn't know how to be a general, he is not very popular with Su Zhenting.

The lights in the camp came on one after another, and before he knew it, Sang Yun arrived near the tent where Yang Qi was, and there seemed to be several figures moving inside.

Sang Yun suddenly thought of something. Yang Qi didn't like lights, even if he lit a lamp, there was only a single lamp flickering, and he hardly discussed military affairs at night. The scene in front of him made Sang Yun feel suspicious.

"What exactly does God General mean?"

Sang Yun murmured in a low voice, remembering what Su Zhenting told him before leaving, his brain suddenly opened, and his thoughts were full of thoughts.

In the end, he didn't know what terrible thing he thought of, and he broke out in a cold sweat, and a trembling voice came from his mouth: "Is there... a traitor?"

(End of this chapter)